(This is me, nigga)

Let's get it
Yes Lord

I'm living
Soul surviving, three spares, 100K on the mileage
Let's get it
In the city of flawless women
My God, look at all these bitches, yeah
A long way to get out here
But there's a drought here and I'm winning
Ooh, yeah, yeah

Let's get it
I don't care, there's no fear
I'm living, hey
You niggas thought I was ruined
They say, "How did you do it?"
Nothing but the ambition
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's get it
I'm livin'
It ain't all about the money, you dummy
But if it's out here, why don't you get it?
Gettin' it, livin' it
I'm livin'
Yes Lord
I'm living
Ooh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm livin'

(See, I'm trying to tell you something) I mean, I can't take it
I just can't take it
(I got to talk to you like this) Please I don't wanna hear this
(Don't you understand that?) I don't wanna talk about it right now
(Baby, I got some money)
I don't wanna talk about it
I don't believe it
I don't believe nothing that you're saying
(Oh baby, listen, listen) I'm just tired
(Every time I got something to tell you baby)
(You try to-, you throw me off) Look, well then

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Writer(s): Brandon Paak Anderson, Glen Earl Jr Boothe